#2 From my first poetry book: The Poet (self-publishing soon!)

Let me be the first to say, he doesn’t really care.
You knew if he cared; you would run to him.
After all, you have been waiting for this.
He held you close, something you would never think he would do again.
He kissed you and took the blame for letting go.
But do you really think he staying again?
He will be gone in the morning.

***when you came back

Allison McNary

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